There's something older
There's something wiser
A domineering cold blooded hypnotizer
A shape shifter
A wealthy elite
In due time we all will bow at their feet
We see the signs
Technological
No more real meaning to the word social
They've carved us out
A pretty little screen
Our walk of shame if you know what I mean
It's all convenience
To sate our needs
The openness to caress our greed
Us zombies calling
Submissive rights
Drown out the noise and turn off the lights
Dance dance
Dance to the grave
Sub human counter culture gripping the fray
Dance dance
The mindless enslaved
Put up those arms and get carried away
Dance dance
Dance to the grave
Sub human counter culture gripping the fray
Dance dance
The mindless enslaved
Put up those arms and get carried away
Weighted to scale
The gods are green
Talons crafted for a broken machine
Hiding behind
A veiled scene
They say it's too late to do anything
So craft your craft
And love what you've got
Drink your poison
And sink with the rot
No savior coming
All you've got is yourself
The night is young so let's raise some hell
Dance dance
Dance to the grave
Sub human counter culture gripping the fray
Dance dance
The mindless enslaved
Put up those arms
And get carried away
Dance dance
Dance to the grave
Sub human counter culture gripping the fray
Dance dance
The mindless enslaved
Put up those arms
And get carried away